Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Rainy Night Doesn't Stop (7)

Time seemed to stand still. With a technique called Violent Blood, Eri has broken through her limits at this moment.

After a long time, she turned back into the underworld princess with extreme power, and she was sharp enough to kill gods in the past, so the Snake Qi Eight family worshiped her in awe with the title of "Tiancong Cloud", or confined to that single room isolated from the outside world. Of course, there is also a brother who occasionally plays games with her, and the former Tachibana Masamune has not yet shown his fangs, and occasionally says a few serious words, but most people who know about her existence just regard her as a monster.

Those who had seen her unleash her spirit were horrified by the cruelty of the judgment, and the doctors in the hospital room were amazed that her body had not completely collapsed in the constant pouring of dragon blood. For her, she was all the same in the eyes of those people, just monsters.

With her keen and unusual eyesight, it was not difficult to see pedestrians on the streets, even in Genji Heavy Industries, and every afternoon, she could see many girls of her age who were dressed beautifully and laughing. Eri knows very well that they belong to that world, and she doesn't belong there, and she is more like a goldfish observing the outside world through a fish tank. She hated the power, and wondered angrily if she would have been able to live that ordinary life without this damn spirit.

But at this moment, it was the first time that Eri was so grateful for her cursed bloodline, which was a double-edged sword, which had left Eri covered in bruises, but this double-edged sword ...... It can also cut through everything!

Spirit Vampire Scythe, Upgrade!

Judgment!

The thousands of raindrops centered on Eri stood still for a moment, each still raindrop reflecting the falling red-haired girl, and then the raindrops swirled and gathered around the tip of the piercing blade, shrinking into a twisted whirlpool. Chu Tianjiao swung out several qi blades, each of which slashed off the vortex by one layer, but the qi blade itself also disappeared, but the vortex continued to condense. Caught off guard, Chu Tianjiao could only raise his sword in front of him, and the heavy blade separated Eriyi's line of sight.

The pear clothes fell straight down, the red long pendulum of the witch dress was rolling in the rain, and she fell lightly like a fallen leaf, and Chu Tianjiao, who raised his sword to defend, was a stubborn stone on the ground. If the dead leaves fall on the stones, they will only bounce away, and they may even shatter themselves, but Eri Yi didn't try to avoid it, nor did she use any knife skills, so she fell straight towards Chu Tianjiao.

"This knife should be an alchemy weapon like the Seven Deadly Sins, but ...... It's useless. ”

Alchemy weapons may be able to slay the Dragon King, but now it is facing the limit of the spirit of speech.

The lower level of speech and spirit is the influence of basic laws, such as the king's servant can trade intelligence for stronger bloodlines; Middle-level speech spirits are changes to basic laws, such as the Weasel can change the direction of sound waves, and the Monarch Flame can cause flames to spawn from nothingness.

So what are the higher-level speech spirits?

The Kassel Academy studied and did not get an answer. But they guessed that the high-level spirit was ...... The law itself.

For example, the Philosopher's Stone, which is made from the dragon bone of Constance Dante, can "burn" once it is freed from the shackles of quartz.

Scientifically, combustion is essentially a process of energy release, which involves both chemical bond energy release and physical electronic transitions. After the energy is released, the matter is stabilized again and will not be ignited, which is why water can be used to extinguish fires.

However, everything in the realm of the Philosopher's Stone will be burned until the Philosopher's Stone itself is completely consumed. The members of the armament department who participated in the test launch experiment all said that this TM was not combustion at all, it was a nuclear reaction with suppressed power!

This vague conclusion is so frightening that to study such a dangerous technology at a time when humans have not even fully understood the fission of heavy elements is tantamount to equipping the cavemen with laser weapons. Ignoring the Ghost Cry Wolf Crying Daddy's Weapons Department, the school board announced that it would withdraw its funding and seal the project for further research and use of the "Fire Elemental Philosopher's Stone" indefinitely, and the approved research only "combined the Philosopher's Stone with existing weapons", such as the special bullet in the handle of Dick's Dodger.

To use an inappropriate analogy, the school board of trustees almost said, "Disassemble the alien plane and study how it flies, don't think about it, let's honestly study how to drop the plane in the opposite face!" We've seen this kind of operation in throwing stones, and it works! ”

The "fire element", whose nature has not yet been clarified, produces "burning", and judgment produces ...... "death".

This is the command to die, not the path to death. The caster can command all material attacks within the area to smash at the opponent. Kinetic propelled bullets bring death by creating irreversible trauma on the target, and the bullet is the messenger of "trauma". And the substances thrown by the Judgment are delivered to "death" itself.

"Death" will take effect the moment it comes into contact with the substance, and the Rock Flow Research Institute has tried, and the "will to die" that spreads from the wound cannot be stopped by current medical methods.

The moment her bloodshed ended, the outcome was decided.

Eri Yi smashed at each other with countless raindrops, but the sound was like carrying tons of gravel. The raindrops smashed into the waterhole and set off an amazing spray, and a huge crater appeared on the pavement, like a giant whale rising from the sea, its long tail slamming into the water. The raindrops hit the road, but Eri cut it neatly. After that, she stepped on the sword and jumped lightly, leaving the huge pit created by the spirit of words, and landed lightly.

The results have been determined.

The "Judgment" is powerful, but it is not a sustaining spirit, and it is the final "death" that will really draw the power of the caster. In other words, if she hadn't sliced any lives, then she wouldn't have any consumption. But in the moment of the cut, the consumption appeared.

The higher the bloodline of the target, the greater the price to be paid. And the huge consumption just now made Eri Yi directly withdraw from the state of violent blood, and although she was still standing with her momentum, she was as weak as a candle in the wind. With this level of consumption, the other party has undoubtedly ended his life.

But she ...... I've exhausted my insights...... sakura……

Suddenly feeling a creepy, Eri quickly turned around and put the long knife in front of her, but at the same time, there was a loud noise from the direction where she had just been cut, as if a giant dragon had just stepped on the ground, and the man's figure suddenly enlarged in front of her eyes. The man grabbed the back of the knife with both hands and flew up, and Eri flew upside down. The man's kick was blocked by her arms, and it wasn't a big problem, but Eri's mind went blank for a while.

What's going on...... Why didn't he die? Why?!! Obviously she has already paid the "price"!

Eri Yi somersaulted to the ground, and at the same time she saw Chu Tianjiao holding the two ends of the long knife, and lightly broke the long knife made of special alloy into two pieces and threw it on the ground casually. His hands were now empty, and he clenched his fists.

Wait a minute, wait a minute...... Karate?

Eri looked at the pit on the ground, and in the center of the crater, the giant sword that was full of holes and broken into two knots lay quietly.

What she slashed was...... The sword? That sword is...... Life?!

Before she had time to think about it, the creepy feeling came again, and Eri looked up sharply, only to see a fist that filled her field of vision.